jueves, 13 de mayo de 2010

Pedacitos trough

every day's the same day
the past is as uncertain as the future
it could have been these way
or the other
it coulde be anything

my truth is that we only have
these little pieces of time
moments we go across
like a comet
with a tail
fading out
without knowing where to go
but always nearly to hit some planet

i have this circle
to be closed
so i can move
into the next piece of time



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